Текст песни Victims - Боль

Tired! And there are no guilty!
I myself turned this world into delirium
Please leave me at the walls
What does it mean to be what it means to live?

The easiest way to kill than to love!
Do not pray, and not to ask.
Glass - my friend, the guitar - my muse.
Carrying so much anger is a big burden.
        
Cold hands, with large nails
Desperate to pull out the pieces!
Stop !!! Stop!
We could do without the pain !!!!
        Chorus:
Erase me from the earth
Up there I would appreciate someone
No, I do not die! And I will also live!
Do you know why? I understood what it means to love!
    
Bёsh on my heart!
Use your love, enjoy me!
Kill! Dobey! Do not feel sorry for anyone.
I will not scream. God be with you. . .

Take your eyes, take my heart
Take my soul, raises kilohertz
Take everything will not be bitter.
Bitch! Do not choke only !!!